On the other side, fan MingEn is looking at the list of the city hall with a wild smile.

"Ha ha! As long as this trend, night food will be crushed by the top of the clouds!

It's not far away to drive the night spot out of the food street! "

"Come on, increase the strength of the Navy, I want to make the night food completely unable to give birth to the idea of confrontation with me!"

And this time, even Ji's family, under Yao Xianghe's command, also joined the game.

Although they could not serve as a water army, they also mixed into the ranks of diners. They tried their best to throw dirty water on the night food.

Fan MingEn, on the one hand, put all his strength into his hands and finished his work in one battle.

If this success, the top of the cloud can not only be promoted, but also become the real overlord of the seaside food street.

But if it fails...

"I don't allow failure!"

"Xianghe, send someone to urge those bosses to hand in the exclusive secret recipe quickly!"

...

a group of Ji's children set out from the top of the cloud into other restaurants in the food street.

Go straight to the boss and get tough!

"Please, don't take my eating fellow!"

A boss was pitifully holding an iron pot in front of the powerful Jijia guwu.

This is their family's ancestral iron pot and the secret tool for the restaurant to survive.

"Go to you, fan Shao told you to hand it in, little Tema nonsense!"

The Ji family, with a fierce face, kicked the boss next to the pot, grabbed the pot and went out.

Behind him came the sad howl of the boss.

But in that Ji's family just arrived at the kitchen door, the horizontal inside is quickly kicking out three feet.

The children of Nagi's family may as well be kicked to the chest directly by three feet.

"Bang bang bang!"

The strength of the three feet is obviously different from that of ordinary people, but it has a shallow ancient martial spirit.

Even though the Ji family's younger brother also knew Gu Wu, he was kicked directly by three people and three feet. After hitting the wall, he fainted cleanly.

The restaurant owner looked at the three big men at the door and didn't know what to say.

I saw that the three men were all tall and big, each wearing sunglasses. Their faces were expressionless, and they were faintly ferocious.

"Boss Zhou, my boss asks you to go and have a talk."

Among the three, a big man spoke to the boss on the ground.

"Dare you ask your boss is..."

The big man grinned: "Yehong."

...

similar images are constantly appearing in various restaurants.

In a corner of the beach, Lei Zi is listening to the sound of reporting from the earphone.

"Report to regor, boss Zhou of shunxinzhai has been invited!"

"Report to regor. We've got boss Zeng of three restaurants here!"

"Report to Rego..."

with good news coming, Lei Zi's mouth is more and more upward.

Looking at the good brother's face, the soldier on one side also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that what the eldest brother taught me works. Those Ji family people are not our opponents at all!"

Jun Zi's face was excited: "fortunately, you pulled me into the night blade, otherwise I could not meet such a good boss!"

High wages, good treatment, even the key to learn martial arts!

What are they dissatisfied with?

Junzi's admiration for Ye Hong, the eldest brother of yeblade, has reached an unprecedented height.

And all this can be traced back to the ancient martial arts that Yehong taught them not long ago.